After Xie Wuyou finished speaking, there was no movement. Ning Que nodded gratefully towards Xie Wuyou.
Ning Que and Sang Sang stood on the small bridge and looked at Xiahou. This was not the first time he met Xiahou. In the first year of Tianqi, when Xiahou and Wei Guangming destroyed General Xuanwei's mansion, it was the first time Ning Que met Xiahou. At that time,
Ning Que had doubts, incomprehensions, and countless fears in his heart.
At the gate of Demon Sect Mountain, it was the second time that Ning Que saw Xia Hou, and it was also the first time that he faced Xia Hou. For the first time, he felt the pressure from a peak practitioner of martial arts, and at the same time, the hatred accumulated in his heart for sixteen years surged into his heart.<
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Now it was the third time he saw Xia Hou, but Ning Que was very calm at the moment. There was no fear of the first time, nor the overflowing hatred of the second time. It was as if he was not meeting his enemy but an ordinary person.
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Xiahou laughed, and this was interesting. Xiahou had killed many people in his life, and was naturally hated by many people. For example, Xiahou had seen many people like Ning Que in front of the Demon Sect Mountain, and it was not worth letting him go.
In my heart.
But now Ning Que, who clearly hated him so much, acted so calmly, which made Xiahou somewhat interested.
"Before today, many people were guessing what I would do, but in fact, even I didn't know what I would do."
Ning Que finally spoke. He looked at Xia Hou and spoke word by word.
"So you know now?" Xiahou looked at Ning Que with interest.
"Since I escaped from Chang'an in the first year of Tianqi, no matter what kind of pain and difficulties I have experienced in the past sixteen years, I have tried my best to survive. Every night I tell myself desperately that I must survive.
We must seek justice for the hundreds of innocent lives in General Xuanwei’s Mansion!!!”
Alas!!!
Zeng Jing sighed helplessly, and other officials also looked at each other. Although Ning Que's voice was not loud, and although Ning Que's tone was calm, they could still see from Ning Que's words the suffering that Ning Que had endured over the years. p>
A child of only a few years old has to escape from a group of well-trained soldiers, travel alone in the cold Min Mountains, and finally experience the swords and swords in Weicheng and grow up to this day. Who can remain unmoved!
Xie Wuyou's heart trembled, and the sword intention in his chest fluctuated a little. Xie Wuyou couldn't help but sigh and looked at Ning Que. He could always encounter opportunities for breakthroughs when he was around Ning Que. It seemed that Ning Que was also a person with deep luck.
Ah, just that is not enough. It is not enough for Xie Wuyou to realize the last sword technique after the two sword techniques of "a gentleman does not kill" and "a gentleman does not fight".
Xie Wuyou can feel the power of this last sword technique. If a gentleman who refuses to kill and a gentleman who is unjust can make him invincible in the world, then this last one can even cut through the heavens, standing high in the sky.
Even Haotian is no match for this sword.
But precisely because of this, it can be said that it is "impossible" to understand the difficulty of this sword. The only chance may fall on Ning Que.
After receiving the memory of the Heavenly Sword, Xie Wuyou knew that there was a chain called fate chained to everything in the world, and even he was no exception.
Now that he has separated from the Heavenly Sword and entered the world as a whole, the fate that originally could not bind the Heavenly Sword will naturally be implicated in him.
Xie Wuyou believed that it was no accident that he came to this world and met Ning Que and Sangsang.
Fate is certainly terrible, but there are always people in the world who refuse to accept their fate. The Ning Que in front of him is one of them. At this moment, he is crying out against the injustice of fate and breaking through the fate that originally bound him.
"So what do you want to do?"
Xia Hou continued to ask, and Ning Que also continued: "I want you to plead guilty, but I know that for people like you, you will not plead guilty until I defeat you, and even if I defeat you, you will not admit your mistake." "You have studied me thoroughly, but it's a pity that none of this will work before absolute strength."
Xia Hou said in a deep voice, just as Ning Que knew him, he also knew Ning Que. From Ning Que's eyes, he knew that Ning Que would not let others avenge him, he would only take action himself.
"Of course I know. In fact, many people are advising me to wait another three years or five years. You will definitely not be my opponent by then."
"This is a rational choice." Although Xia Hou does not think that Ning Que will be stronger than him in five years, this choice is the best way for Ning Que now.
"But I'm scared!!!"
Ning Que's voice became louder. Xia Hou knew that the fear Ning Que was talking about was definitely not fear of himself. Ning Que calmed down and then continued: "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that during the three or five years of waiting here, if...
You died of illness. If you were killed by someone else, what would I do?
So, even though everyone is trying to persuade me, I still come."
Ning Que looked at the officials following Xia Hou, "I know that if I rely on normal methods, it would be impossible to take revenge on you, so..."
Ning Que took a small knife from Sang Sang, took it out, and made a slash in the palm of his left hand.
"Duel to the death!!!"
Ning Que let the blood flow from his palm, took out the letter of challenge from his arms, stained it with his own blood, threw it over, and said to Xia Hou.
"Ning Que, you..."
Zeng Jing said with a sigh.
Xia Hou laughed out loud and took the challenge, "Interesting."
"Since you have decided so, I will give you a chance."
Xiahou took out a knife from the guard beside him, slashed his palm, and then threw the letter of war to the ground.
"This is also my best chance. In a head-on duel, even if I kill you, neither the Academy nor the Sword Master can take action against me."
Xia Hou said, looked at Xie Wuyou and said.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Xie Wuyou, who was standing aside, saw Xia Hou bringing the topic to him and replied.
Xiahou was stunned. He had actually been forcing Ning Que to have a one-on-one life and death duel with him. Although many people wanted Xiahou to die, there were also people who did not want Xiahou to die.
But Master and Xie Wuyou are two mountains that they can't cross. Only the duel of life and death recognized in this world can Xiahou avoid being settled by Master and Xie Wuyou after killing Ning Que. But now Xie Wuyou
But saying this made Xiahou hesitate a little.
"Worry-free!"
Ning Que shouted to Xie Wuyou, but Xie Wuyou stretched out his hand to stop Ning Que.
"But I believe in Ning Que. He won't give me this chance to take action. He will definitely kill you."
When Xia Hou heard this, he felt a little more at ease. The matter had reached this point, and neither he nor Ning Que had any way out.
It's just that Xie Wuyou didn't say something. The reason why he said it wasn't necessarily because of Ning Que. If Ning Que really died in Xia Hou's hands, it was his own choice. Xie Wuyou would not avenge him.
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But with the hundreds of lives lost in General Xuanwei's mansion, and what Ning Que has experienced over the years, if Xie Wuyou doesn't use his sword, how can a gentleman be unfair!!!
It's just that he didn't say these words, and he didn't want this duel to be interfered with by the outside world.
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